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The camera
The thought of turning back was alien to them, overridden by their curiosity and thirst for answers. With an almost robotic precision, Bryan steered the boat further into the swamp, deeper into the territory of the unknown. Alex, maintaining a firm grip on the camera, kept his eyes glued to the viewfinder, scanning the swamp, its nooks, its crannies, hoping for a glimpse of the mysterious creature.
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